Don't Speak of Love - Connie Francis

This heart of mine is made of silver

This heart of mine is made of gold

It will shine like a candle

When your world is dark and cold

This heart of mine is made of timber

This heart of mine is made of stone

When you’re walking all alone

Like a bridge across the mountain

When you’re walking all alone

This heart of mine is made of iron

This heart of mine is made of steel

It won’t turn toward another

When the wind is on the heal

When the wind is on the heal

When your world is dark and cold

This heart of mine is made of silver

This heart of mine is made of gold

It will shine like a candle

When your world is dark and cold